[Verse 2]
Don't take it personal when I say this
But all these people think they're the anti-christ
Looking so clean with those crooked teeth
Such a sad face behind a pretty smile
Back from a funeral and I'm smoking weed
I just can sort out these things
Sometimes that's how I feel
Sometimes that's just the way it is

[Chorus]
Tell me what you're on about
Swear that I'll believe ya now
Tell me what you've figured out
Show me what I've never found

[Verse 4]
Nowadays reality, talking phones and agonies
Misprinted truths you see
They all thought was blasphemy
Can we get it back to be
Somewhat stable apathy
I guess you're just as scared as me
Can we live this happily?

[Chorus]
So tell me what you're on about
Swear that I'll believe ya now
Tell me what you've figured out
Show me what I've never found